Although it is winter, there are some pine forests. It also has a unique charm.
Xia Gongquan and Cheng Taizhong were together at the Matsushita, and Cheng Shifeng personally cooked and poured tea. At this time, Xia Gongquan did not look as embarrassed as he did that day when he was hunted down. Instead, he looked high-spirited and full of energy.
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After complimenting each other, they waved off Cheng Qing Wu.
Xia Gongquan looked serious, with a mysterious and arrogant look on his face: "I came here this time because I wanted to bring forward my scheduled marriage to Qingwu, so it would be better to arrange it as soon as possible. I don't know what to do with my brother's wishes."
Cheng Taimu and Cheng Shifeng were surprised: "Why is this?"
Xia Gongquan smiled and did not answer. When Taizhong pondered for a moment, he laughed: "It's okay, Qingwu is sometimes too naughty when he is young, and lacks a bit of a ladylike appearance. I thought it would be calmer in a few years, and it would not be too late to get married.
.Since Brother Xia has such a request, it is natural. Qingwu can marry Yu Qi, which is also her blessing.
Both Cheng Taizhong and Cheng Shifeng are well known. This marriage should be taken advantage of by his Cheng family. It should be noted that Xia Yuqi became a Martial Lord at the age of 40, and the chance of breaking through and becoming a Martial Lord in the future is still relatively high.
Cheng Qingwu's talent and ability in the soul path are relatively ordinary. Even with the help of family background, he can only reach the eighth or ninth grade at best. However, if they marry, Xia Gongquan and Xia Yuqi will try to trick Wu Zun.
Dan is dancing lightly.
If you can get married to Mr. Wu, the status of the Cheng family will be more deeply rooted. This will actually benefit both parties.
Xia Gongquan was very satisfied. He immediately made a mysterious gesture and whispered something about the big event that was about to happen.
This needs to start from the day when Xia Gongquan was in Jiye Valley. He and the other three Emperors were lucky enough to have nothing to do. They couldn't find Mu Longqing, so they simply went out of the valley together and took the Emperor Pill. They thought about something.
Due to the advantages and sweetness, Xia Gongquan has been staying near the Soul Palace to wait for Mu Longqing.
Xia Gongquan was also lucky. Some days had passed by the time Emperor Wu mentioned the matter. Mu Longqing was no longer so violent. After meeting him, he asked him, a native of the area, to ask the black-clothed Emperor Wu. He just happened to
He is the only person who has seen Zuo Wuzhou's appearance.
In this way, Xia Gongquan was working for Mu Longqing. For a while, he gradually learned some things, such as the real inside story of Cangyun's husband advancing the Year of the Ox. Although he didn't know that Mu Longqing was brewing a war between soul monks.
I also feel the tension before the storm.
At this time, I started to talk a little bit, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised and panicked: "I'm currently doing something for a certain big shot, but I noticed some clues. This time my husband will be ahead of schedule, it's exactly what that person meant, and I'm afraid it will happen next.
Something dangerous and serious has happened. You and I still need to be more careful."
It is precisely because he is aware of the danger and there is no guarantee that it will not come. As a father, Xia Gongquan naturally wants to see his son get married first.
At the end, Xia Gongquan looked solemn and took out a picture scroll: "The man in the picture is a martial king, very cruel, and the enemy of that big man. Let me look for this person's traces. I will give you this picture scroll. You can
Copy some carefully, distribute them, and search everywhere for this person's whereabouts."
"If we can find traces of this person, it will be of great benefit to keep your home safe.
Cheng Taizhong and Cheng Shifeng were shocked: "There are still people in this world who dare to go against Emperor Wu. They are crazy."
On the scroll, it turned out to be a man in black. His face had a certain appearance, and he looked a bit young. Except for the murderous aura and evil spirit that looked very similar to Zuo Wuzhou's, the appearance was actually only a third of the same. After all, Xia Gongquan was the
Therefore, "Eagle Eye Po" couldn't see clearly from a distance, but the murderous aura that rushed into the night impressed him deeply.
However, when Zuo Wuzhou was not fighting, he was aloof but not murderous. Therefore, Cheng Shifeng, who had met once or twice before, did not recognize him.
According to the manga, even Cheng Qingwu would probably not be able to recognize him, and the person in the painting is the "Assassin Lin Zhou" next to her.
The news that Cheng Qingwu was getting married half a month later was not a secret at all, and it spread quickly.
The moment Zuo Wuzhou learned about it, he felt like he was struck by lightning, his face turned ashen, and he felt as if he had been hit hard by Wu Yu with all his strength. Yes, it was the feeling of waiting to die in an instant.
This feeling is as if many people have taken knives, chopped him into a pulp, kneaded him into dough, and kneaded him into a human shape again. Although he has the shape, his soul has been lost.
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It was this episode that made his soul fly away. It was this kind of life that was worse than death, walking aimlessly and in a state of despair. But he walked back to the place where he used to practice, and looked around in confusion.
He has lost all kinds of taste and interest, and can only hope that Mu Longqing or Liudongcheng suddenly appears and kills him with a knife or a palm. In this way, it is in line with the sentence: "You will miss lovesickness only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life."
, it will hurt lovesickness. Think about it again and again."
"Since ancient times, literati and poets have all said that lovesickness is painful. Until today, I have realized that it is so painful, so painful, and so astringent."
"Ouch!" Zuo Wuzhou was like a giant whale-level water, his chest was rising, and he let out a low roar, which was like the roar of an evil tiger. He moved his hands and feet. The cold light in his eyes was strong, and the world collapsed with every movement.
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A set of "Seven Killing Fists" was executed like a tiger descending from a mountain, like an evil tiger biting a person. Compared with the previous fierceness, this time, this fist has added a bit of tragic and tragic spear.
"Seven killing fists." One kill is unfilial, the second kill is unbelief, the third kill is unjust, the fourth kill is disobedient, the fifth kill is disobedient, the sixth kill is offense, and the seventh kill is the enemy!
But I want to live a happy life, I want to be free and have no regrets, I want to be uninhibited in the world. Why not slaughter millions with a knife, why not kill thousands of miles, why not kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Feeling so comfortable and full of sadness, Zuo Wuzhou was a very human being after all. He buried all the hurt and pain in his heart. He felt calm again. He walked towards Nie Wen, who had been guarding him all the way, and clasped his fists sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Nie, for your care and concern."
Seeing Zuo Wuzhou regain his breath, Nie Wen felt relieved at first, and then his expression changed: "Brother, where are you going?"
"Go to Chengjia." Zuo Wuzhou's pace remained unchanged, always the same: "Brother Nie, don't worry, although I am angry, I will not commit evil acts of indiscriminate killing. I went to see who married her.
, and see if she has anything to say to me."
"Brother!" Nie Wen took three steps at a time and then two steps at a time. He rushed after him and grabbed his shoulder. He smiled bitterly and said: "Don't take any chances. Her marriage was arranged more than ten years ago. If you have anything to say, why did you do it so early?
I didn’t say anything for a while.”
Zuo Wuzhou was stunned. When he looked back, his eyes were filled with tears: "Brother Nie, I won't give up. I can only allow myself to indulge this time, only this time. There will be no future."
Looking into his eyes, Nie Wen suddenly had the illusion of being shocked. After a moment of relief, he finally let go of his hands!
"Sir, that's all."
Cheng Qingwu's personal maid Shi Jing trembled and finished her talk, but was shouted down.
Taking advantage of the situation, there was a hint of murderous intent: "Lin Zhou!"
He hurried over and saw Cheng Taizhong. He said softly, and Cheng Shifeng whispered: "Well, Lin Zhou, I originally wanted him to accompany Qing Wu and make Qing Wu happy before she gets married. Who knows?"
Lin Zhou and his friends, one is an eighth-level assassin and the other is a ninth-level assassin. What do you think?"
"This matter must not be leaked. It is a happy event, and we do not want to get blood." Taking advantage of Taizhong's murderous aura, he said: "Invite assassins."
Raise your glass and drink it vigorously. This wine is so bitter, so astringent, and so spicy that you are already three-thirds drunk before you even drink it.
Nie Wen sighed: "Brother, you don't have to do this just for a woman. You should know that if you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, and if you raise a cup to pour out sorrow, it will make it even more sorrowful."
Zuo Wuzhou laughed. There was something unspeakable in his expression: "You can recite poetry, and so can I. There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. I raise my glass to the bright moon, and the shadows form three people. The moon is gone
When I drink, my shadow will follow me. I will be with the moon for a while. I will have fun until spring. I sing to the moon and dance with no shadow.
"Brother Nie, let me ask you. Have you ever truly liked a woman?" Zuo Wuzhou whispered while stroking the table, and the sound was like a heart song.
Nie Wen lowered his head and said sadly: "Of course there are people. No matter how ruthless a person is, there will eventually be someone he likes."
Nie Wen's soft voice sang softly under the moonlight: "Enter my lovesickness door, knowing that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness, long memories, short lovesickness, endless."
But it gave birth to so many sorrows and pains.
The sound of Cheng Qingwu's footsteps was so familiar to him. After a moment, Zuo Wuzhou knew that the person coming must be her, and his expression changed slightly. A hint of coldness suddenly appeared!
Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. But it was not as happy as in the past, but instead had some unspeakable sadness: "Lin Zhou, Lin Zhou."
Such three soft calls made the blood in Zuo Wuzhou's heart boil. His emotions were agitated for a moment, and he blurted out: "I'm here!"
"Come here, I want to tell you something." Cheng Qingwu's timid face was a little dull. It was hard to tell whether it was because of the night or something else.
Zuo Wuzhou glanced at Nie Wen, clasped his fists and hurried out.
Cheng Qingwu walked slowly with him in the back hill of the villa, heading towards the river that was his favorite place in the past. On the bank of the river, Cheng Qingwu, who was wearing a colorful skirt, looked at him sideways and stared at him: "Talk to me, okay?
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The river has stopped moving, and it has been like this for thousands of years. The crisp sound of Qingqing dance is particularly sad in the flowing water and the silence: "I want to get married."
Zuo Wuzhou felt sad or happy, bitter or happy, but it was hard to express. He just thought silently, motionless, and repeatedly warned in his heart: "Don't be soft-hearted, this woman's heart is not with me, she is neither available nor desirable. Such love,
What's the point of coming?"
"But I don't know whether I should get married or not." Cheng Qingwu supported her chin with her hands, her face was like a flower, but she was a little sad and confused: "I don't want to get married like this. Tell me, what would I do if I were Martial Lord?"
good."
"You are the most special and special person I have ever met. I have some things to say, but I am only willing to tell you. You have to keep it a secret for me and not allowed to mention it to others." Cheng Qingwu's expression was filled with sadness, a trance, and a hint of sweetness.
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Her voice was so soft and confused on the river, murmuring with the flowing water: "I don't want to get married just like an ordinary person. Even if I want to get married, I have to do it with great vigor. Just like an assassin."
I'm getting married soon. I've been thinking about it a lot. I have nowhere to talk about my many concerns. Zuo Wu Zhou is the only one who is different, fresh, romantic, and adventurous.
Just like a rose that knows it has thorns, many people know it, but they can't help but reach out. Just because everyone has the qualifications to yearn for and fantasize.
She is a girl who loves fantasy, different from others, but the same.
The long and soft words, just like whispering under the moon, are so touching: "I still have many things that I haven't tried yet. I don't want to get married like this."
She slowly turned her face, looking at that handsome and heroic face, her heart skipped a beat. A fantasy thought hidden deep in her heart suddenly burst out at this moment.
"What I want most is that when I get married, a handsome and powerful assassin descends from the sky, snatches me away and rescues me. Then he takes me away with him and travels around the world together. Tell me, how beautiful that would be
.What a romantic thing. Maybe it will be recited by poets for a long time."
She looked at Yue'er forlornly, then at him, with tears swaying in her eyes: "Are you willing to do this for me?"
Zuo Wuzhou was moved, and his heart made of iron melted into juice "in an instant." It flowed like the hot iron juice in Zhizhu. He said inexplicably: "I am willing!"
She laughed happily, feeling satisfied the moment she revealed the secret in her heart. She fulfilled her wish: "Thank you, one of my biggest wishes has been fulfilled. There is another one that I want you to help me with."
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Like a magic trick, she took out a baggage. Inside the baggage was a flawless white gown: "I've always wanted to see you wearing a white gown."
Under the bright moon, a man and a woman stood side by side by the river.
The woman, the moon is shy of the flowers, and the hibiscus emerges from the water, as bright as a spring flower. She is wearing a colorful skirt, just like the flying butterflies. It is the beautiful beauty who is leisurely, picking mulberries on the crossroads. The soft leaves are blooming. The fallen leaves are fluttering, and the sleeves are full of bare hands.
, The bright wrists are about golden rings. The golden hairpin on the head, the waist is decorated with emerald flowers. The pearls are intertwined with the jade body, and the wood is difficult among the corals. The robes are fluttering, the light train is far away with the wind. Looking forward to the brilliance, the long whistle is like an orchid.
The man, dressed in white, is a handsome young man, hiding seven feet high, fresh and handsome, just like a pine clap standing tall. He is looking at the other side, waiting on a green bamboo chair. There is a gangster gentleman, who is like sparring, like polishing.
There is no time to slow down if there are bandits and gentlemen.
At this moment, they look exactly like the only couple in the world. Yes, they look like.
A few days later, the wedding day was approaching. Nie Wen, who had always been uneasy because of the arrival of Xia Gongquan, finally said goodbye to Zuo Wuzhou.
Before leaving, Nie Wen tried to speak several times but stopped.
In the end, he didn't say much, and just said: "Brother, take care of yourself."
During these months of being together, Zuo Wuzhou and Nie Wen had developed a very deep friendship. Now he wanted to leave. Zuo Wuzhou was also quite reluctant to leave, so he immediately made an appointment to meet next time.
Before leaving, Nie Wen hesitated for a while and handed the torrent shuttle to Zuo Wuzhou: "I checked and found out that Xia Gongquan is a member of the Hongshui Sect. The Hongshui Sect is powerful and has Emperor Wu. Brother, you should still
Take this true talisman for self-defense."
"What about you? Mu Longqing is afraid that he is going to kill you, what should you do?" Zuo Wuzhou was surprised, and he was grateful in his heart. How precious this torrent shuttle is, and it was given to him casually, but this move is enough to show that Nie
Ask Gao Yi...
"It's okay. I'll go back now. Mu Longqing doesn't dare to do anything to me in public." Nie Wen laughed: "Brother, since I am the second generation ancestor, of course I am reliable in the family."
After sending Nie Wen away, Zuo Wuzhou returned to his solitude. He was grateful for Nie Wen's loyalty and was also very concerned about him.
Although Nie Wen had no pursuits, no ideals, no responsibilities, and always regarded himself as a second-generation ancestor, he treated his friends with enthusiasm. He was exactly the kind of good friend who could talk to each other about anything. How could he not cherish such a friendship.
A few words by the river made Zuo Wuzhou gradually regain his cold iron heart and rekindle his hope. In the past few days, he had been looking forward to the wedding date more and more quickly.
From the riverside, Cheng Qingwu was not seen again. Everyone in the Cheng family was busy preparing for the wedding. Zuo Wuzhou was not idle either. He was practicing diligently every day in order to become the Martial Emperor as soon as possible. Think about it by then
It would be a great thing if I could take Cheng Qingwu, a beautiful and beautiful family member like a flower, back home.
While practicing, I also re-examined the power of Yinhun and "Fire Thunder Wings". I re-adjusted the training time, focusing on soul cultivation for the time being, and focusing on "Fire Thunder Wings" for the time being.
"This "transformed soul" has gradually become useless. Should we continue to practice?" Zuo Wuzhou thought over and over again. From Nie Wen's mouth, he learned that there is a rare treasure in the world, which can transform the soul and practice again. Therefore, if you want to
It is also a good choice to get rid of the "deformed soul" to free up a soul orifice.
"Stay here for the time being, don't practice for now. Let's take a look and then make plans." Zuo Wuzhou was relieved and had mixed feelings for a while: "In the past, I only had Taoist weapons, Talisman Pills, etc. as external possessions. Now I have communicated with Brother Nie many times.
, I realized that these are also part of the soul monk’s strength. There are so many rare treasures in this world, I must remember not to miss them in the future.”
Let’s not mention the two super true talismans, Hongliu Shuttle and Golden Locking Shuttle, but let’s just talk about the Yuan Replenishing Liquid. We are both Martial Lords, one has the Yuan Replenishing Liquid and the other does not. If the fight continues, the result can be imagined.
"I need to be more careful when talking about these treasures. I should also learn some knowledge about these treasures. Knowledge is also part of the battle, otherwise, I will inevitably suffer losses in the future." Indeed, if someone else captures the flood shuttle, he will not recognize it.
Instead, he rushes forward rashly, which is a dead end.
Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "On the road of soul cultivation, you really have to live and learn, and there is no room for any lapses."
Suddenly, a warning sign occurred in his heart. Zuo Wuzhou instinctively moved. His expression suddenly changed, and the ferocious and boundless "Seven Killing Fist" was unleashed. It was really full of murderous intent.
In an instant, a ghostly figure appeared like ripples in the water. If an ordinary person saw it, most of them would be frightened and sick.
The sword light all over the sky was waving, chirping, sweeping the trees to pieces. Suddenly, under the sweep of the sword light, sand and rocks were flying everywhere, everywhere.
The Seven Killing Fist was so fierce, relying on this terrifying power to intercept the sword light one by one. Zuo Wuzhou looked at it with cold eyes, and suddenly saw a masked woman holding a sword. Her figure transformed in thousands of ways, and she suddenly looked like a mysterious person.
Transform into billions and take it directly!
Zuo Wuzhou's mind moved, and he was secretly shocked: "It's actually Lord Wu, no, this aura is so familiar. Strange, this person has no murderous intention!"
As soon as she stepped on the ground, a thunderous sound mixed with wind and thunder rolled in. The masked woman was shocked and was forced back alive immediately.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes exploded with stars. He stepped forward and let out a low roar of a tiger: "Stay!"